Character(s): Dilandu, Murphy
Content: Dilandu makes his first foray in the streets of Manhattan and meets Karrin Murphy.
Location: East 54th Street (east of its intersection with Park Avenue)
Time: Early afternoon on Monday.
Warnings: Swearing, destruction of public and/or private property, mentions of alcohol, sexist and mentally unstable teenage
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In some ways, she supposed that was true.
She didn't normally patrol this far North, and Harry would probably throw a fit if he knew she was going without a partner, but let him; he was her friend, not her keeper. She was staying careful, avoiding the shadows and low places where the crabs could overwhelm her, and she had brought a friend: a heavy policeman's baton that she'd picked up from a precinct. It made a nice companion to the fully-loaded pistol she carried ( ... )
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I wonder if Gatti and Shesta and the others survived the fight, he thought, those idiots... I trained them better than that! How could they go and die like a bunch of--"Hey ( ... )
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"And another thing," the silver-haired soldier went on, before his new acquaintence had a chance to reply. "Is this some kind of warzone? It looks like it's been evacuated and a pack of land dragons came through!"
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"I don't know if it's different dimensions, or realities, or whatever," she said. "All I know if that people have been arriving here who shouldn't be here, people from places that have never heard of Manhattan. And in my world, that's damn near impossible. And a warzone..." She sighed. "That's essentially correct. A large monster attacked the city a few months ago, and it's apparently been this way ever since. I only arrived after, though."
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At least the idea of a giant monster was something he could accept. There were no dragons in Zaibach - and hadn't been for decades - but far to the west, in Fanelia, land dragons were common. Dilandu had taken his men there to hunt the beasts in the early days of their training, which was why they had become known as the Dragonslayers.
"...So let's say I believe you, woman. Let's assume that this is a world other than the one I come from or the Mystic Moon, and that you've got a monster problem." Lifting his chin defiantly, Dilandu asked dryly, "In that case, should we really be standing around in the street waiting for things to fix themselves? Where can I get weapons, provisions, things like that? Is the monster coming back any time soon?"
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"Here," she said, and passed it over. "As for your other question, no one knows when the monster will come. We're just trying to keep things safe in the meantime. I can take care of myself, trust me."
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"So can I." Stuffing the map into a pocket beneath the upper edge of his gaurd skirt, Dilandu gave his strange acquaintence an unpleasant grin. He knew he was young - just fifteen, the age at which most Gaean cultures considered a person to be an adult - but he'd been fighting things practically his entire life. Besides, talent counted for a lot more than age or experience... and he had plenty of talent ( ... )
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